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The Gathering On A Wave

those worries about all those dreams All those nights when I screamed Captured in security, a babbling brook Let's drop a bomb and act like fools But a

worries about all those dreams All those nights when I screamed Captured in security, a babbling brook Let's drop a bomb and act like fools But a true

She's riding on a crimson wave Truth sat on her shoulder Planets before melting face The keys for the wounded Sinking into underground Please the one

As I reach for a peach Slide around down behind The sofa in San Tropez Breaking a stick with a brick on the sand Riding a wave in the wake of an old Sedan

so overwhelmed by its sheer intensity I had to pop myself a beer Yes, on these hallowed grounds, open ten to eight on weekdays In a little shrine under a

reckless, change cars like Baby Make Flex say, "Y'all on some Wyclef shit" For those that don't know We just picture a soldier with a rose gold soul with a

just throw it on the fire Sometimes the flames burn high There's a bonfire burning up You just throw it on the fire Sometimes and wave goodbye There's a

with a whole different flow Yo where them hoes at? I don't know But wherever God at, I'm-a go, I give 'em a hard rap and a flow That's why when they call

, Bronx I never was a king and I'm not the Pres I'm a teacher like that reefer goin straight to your head I'm a preacher tryin to bring my people back